Prompt: Final Countdown

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Feeling bold, and quite possibly living within the final countdown of her existence, Kagome threw caution to the wind. Spilling secrets was the theme of the day, apparently. Time for another confession.

"But that doesn't mean I won't lick every stripe on your body if given express consent."

If it was possible, Sesshomaru's gilded eyes grew even wider behind the magnified glasses. Even though they maxed out the meager space their galley kitchen allowed between them, his presence felt so close and all-encompassing, filling every nook and cranny.

"Every stripe, miko?"

The corners of her lips twitch upwards.

"Every stripe."